Even if Yang Hao was slow, he could see that his father cared about martial god, otherwise he would not look like this.

However, he really can't think of how a generation of martial god has anything to do with his father.

If they are related to each other in prosperous times, how can they become a small housekeeper?

If you have a skill, you can easily be a bodyguard, even if you open a Taoist temple.

Will it fall to the bottom?

What do you know? The father shook his head and said:

"don't think about many things before you know them. By the way, I didn't ask you, how do you know kung fu? You can fly in the sky

He threw the problem straight back and embarrassed his son.

Sun Guiqin next to him also said:

"son, tell me quickly, can mother practice? I don't want to be a burden to you anymore

Before her eyes, it seems that rain girl was broken arms, broken right leg, bloody appearance.

And the corpse, without even using any means, didn't show his hands and feet, and just yelled a few voices.

In response, Yang Hao's face showed helplessness, his eyes slightly turned half a circle, picked up his chopsticks and said:

"I was lucky because I went out to look for food and awakened my power. And then I saw a lot of people, and it became very powerful. How can I come to you

The words fall, put a big muscle into the mouth, happy big chew.

In fact, there are countless thoughts in my mind.

My father must have something to do with Wu Shen. There is only one word difference between the two names. They are of the same generation.

My mother knew what she was hiding.

My parents are two people. Can't they have any background?

Should not ah, willing to be in the countryside for more than 20 years, accompanied by wind and rain, never leave, there is no background.

When Yang Hao chewed chicken and thought about problems, his mother urged him to:

"son, you haven't said, can we practice! I feel bad when I think of the rain girl being seriously injured in front of me now! "

Her eyes were urgent and her hands were on the table.

It seems that Yang Hao will not give up.

Yang Hao's eyes glared, his neck straightened, and the food in his mouth went down the esophagus into his stomach, slowed down his breath and said:

"Mom, why are you so worried? I have a way to improve your physical quality. I don't know if I can practice! Ah, little blue bottle, drink a bottle to become Superman

He has already prepared genetic agents for his parents, not to mention rejuvenation, at least to give them a defensive skill at the end of the day.

At least protect yourself in case of danger in the future.

Seeing the small blue bottle on the table, sun Guiqin and Yang Chenguang reached out and fell on it. They took it up and looked at it carefully. They asked in doubt:

"can it be done with a bottle as big as a thumb?"

Yang Chenguang let go of the tobacco bag pot in his hand and asked his son with melanin teeth.

Yang Hao waved the chopsticks with his right hand, and dalala said:

"Dad, don't look at the small bottle, you can see its curative effect! Absolutely second to none, shocking! When I finish eating, you can eat together

He looked like the ruler of the whole world, full of unimaginable confidence.

Yang Chenguang and his wife are dead on it.

Hands shaking, eyes with infinite vision, as if holding the whole world in general.

Do not know what has been the past, when the eyes meet, burst out of the essence, let Yang Hao extremely startled.

However, he did not ask, and it was not easy to ask.

When they have the chance, they will tell.

Yang Hao quickly swallowed food, not disturbing two people's space.

"Mom and Dad, you are ready. When you wake up tomorrow morning, try to be as light as possible. Don't demolish the house!"

With that, he quickly walked out of their room and put them in the dishpan.

It's doomed that I can't take a bath today. I can only wait for the big troops to arrive and manage them in a unified way.

This night is destined to be a night of no peace.

Yang Chenguang and his wife opened the small blue bottle, swallowed the gene potion 1, and fell asleep with countless dreams.

Rain girl sitting on the big bed, constantly integrate absorbed spirit power, hope to control as soon as possible.

Jiang Yiran stood outside without saying a word or moving, and his mind was not sure what he thought.

It seemed that everything was beyond her expectation.

Although Yang Hao and the four girls were sitting in a tent, they were actually practicing and recovering their losses.

And all the people in the gathering place know that the statue of Goddess flying on Changbai Mountain has disappeared, with countless thoughts in mind.

Worry, fear, fear, anxiety, longing, hope and other emotions are different.

Even the leader, tossing and turning, can not sleep.With the arrival of the young commander-in-chief, what will they do?

Seizing power?

Recuperate?

Or building cities?

Where should he go and how to choose the gathering place?

Many soldiers, many experts, are thinking about the future.

Similarly, it is difficult for the commander-in-chief to rest outside the city.

Even if flying for a day, tired, still looking up at the stars, thinking about all kinds of things.

The first day I left the commander, I didn't seem to know what to do.

Knowing that there is still a long way to go in the future, I still feel like I have lost my backbone.

The night of blue stars is the night of fierce animals and evolution animals. The sound of hissing, howling, fracture and breaking in the air is continuous.

The zombies all stopped and huddled in a corner.

The darkness is long and hard, but it will pass.

When the sun rises, it seems that once dark, bloody, cruel and cold, because of the light and dissipated.

But, the messy jungle, the scarlet blood, the remnant corpse, all narrated once cruelty.

In the quiet morning, the late sleeping and silent gathering place of Changbai Mountain was awakened by the sound of house collapse.

"Kuang Dang! Whoa! Whoosh, whoosh... "

Yang Hao's five people heard the sound and rushed out of the tent.

Found that the parents of the simple house, has become a pile of ruins.

The colored steel tile fell all over the ground, and in the smoke and dust, two old people stood in the middle of the field.

Silly looking at everything.

All the chopsticks were spilled on the floor last night, and Yang Hao put them in a bowl.

Rain woman's room was also affected, revealing a woman sitting cross legged inside.

It seems that Jiang Yiran finally regained his mind. His eyes fell on the second elder, and suddenly he burst out laughing and said:

"ha ha ha ha, I'm really laughing. The two old people even demolished the house! Do you think the house is too shabby, or are you exercising? Old man, pay attention to your waist

Gloating!

Since she entered Lao Yang's house, she was oppressed by sun Guiqin and was not happy all the time.

Now I finally found a happy thing.

Just as she laughed, the survivors not far away, hearing the sound, came out of the hut one after another to check the situation.

When you see Yang Hao's parents, stupidly standing between the ruins, are stunned.